The movie king also has to be called daddy [Entertainment circle]

Ling Xi put the Coca-Cola on the ground beside her, indicating that she didn't drink anymore.He casually opened the peanut milk from the restaurant and poured another full cup.

Like a child, he likes to drink something with his meal.He is not interested in any kind of wine or tea, he just likes sweet drinks.

Probably because Ling Jianguo didn't allow him to drink when he was a child, but when he grows up, he has to drink as much as he can.

Instead of drinking coke, drink some milk.

Just after taking two sips, Dad squinted over again.Ling Xi's heart skipped a beat, knowing that he was about to suffer again.

"Experts said that drinking sugary drinks every day will..." Ling Jianguo paused, his momentum weakened by half, "Yes... what will happen..."

Looks like I forgot the words.

After all, he is also in his 50s, and what experts say often only leaves an impression.

What can be eaten and what cannot be eaten, they remember firmly.But why, mostly unknown.

Luckily, Ling Xi planned to reprimand those rumors in Moments targeting middle-aged and elderly people.If it weren't for these rumors with ulterior motives, the relationship between the two generations might be a little better.

Yan Hua, who had been silent all this time, suddenly spoke, and this time the speech was relatively long, which can be said to be very rare.

"Daily consumption of sugar-sweetened or sugar-replaced beverages was associated with a higher risk of death, approximately [-] percent higher than the general population."

He spoke concisely and with full authority, not like a paraphrase, but as if he was an expert.

"That's right, that's what the experts said." Ling Jianguo gave a thumbs up and looked at Yan Hua lovingly, as if this was his own son.

"..." Ling Xi had half a mouthful of peanut milk in his mouth, neither swallowed nor spit it out.That sweet and greasy feeling spread in the mouth, carrying a dangerous breath all over every corner.

For a moment, he felt that he had two fathers, the kind that thieves hate.

After that, Ling Xi couldn't eat anymore.Sitting there and holding on and not leaving, there is only an empty body and all his upbringing left.

He watched the two veteran cadres on the left and right eating happily, and occasionally expressed sincere praise for the dishes.

"Xiaoyan, try this chicken. It's an authentic local chicken. It's not fed with feed. The meat is very tender." Ling Jianguo turned the chicken to Yan Hua and looked at him expectantly.

Ling Xi watched overjoyedly as the film king picked up the vegetables with one hand and covered his stomach with the other.

Obviously, I can't eat anymore.

He didn't understand why the always arrogant actor was so accommodating to Han Ge, what was the relationship between the two?

"Very tender." Yan Hua opened his mouth, tore off a piece of chicken with his teeth, chewed it slowly, and nodded occasionally to express his satisfaction.

Ling Jianguo really likes it more and more, and said happily: "We can eat together and get together more in the future. I like you like this! It's different from them."

When he was talking, he pointed to Ling Xi who was paralyzed to the side watching the fun.

Yan Hua didn't refuse, but just looked at Ling Jianguo thoughtfully and nodded: "Okay, call me if you need it."

Ling Xi was taken aback for a moment, surprised by what he said, and also by his behavior today.

Ordinarily, Ling Jianguo's performance should be very different from the Korean songs in the past, why is such a shrewd Yan Hua not surprised at all.

Also, what is "call me if you need it"?What do you need?

Ling Xi thought about the question in his heart, followed their example, and took two sips of tea.

Damn it, can this thing really live a long life?

In the past, he always thought that Yan Hua wanted to play Korean songs to please her.But looking at him now, he doesn't look like it.

Emotional infection between people is a very subtle thing, whether you like it or not, whether there is ambiguity, sometimes outsiders can detect it just by the atmosphere.

Many things flashed through his mind, the books in Han Ge's bookcase, the furnishings at home, the contrived smiling faces on the stage, and the balcony where his father woke up after time travel...

He didn't dare to guess without evidence.But Han Ge's disappearance may not have been God's will, it's very likely...it was his own will.

It seems that this annoying actor is not so annoying?

Maybe...he was just secretly caring for a depressed patient.

So, Ling Jianguo's abnormal behavior now, in Yan Hua's eyes, is...healed?

Thinking about it this way, when Ling Xi looked at the figure wiping his mouth with a handkerchief, there was another filter in his eyes—the filter of a good person.

Now he's an old-fashioned...good guy who pretends to hate big mouths.

Two pots of tea have been added, and the dishes are almost eaten. Ling Xi is ready to go home, and only waits for his father to give an order to escape from this middle-aged and elderly health-preserving tea party.

But what he didn't expect was that, while he was in a daze, the topic somehow turned to "The Escaped King".

What was even more magical was that he heard that Yan Hua would also participate.

"No, wait..." Ling Xi waved his hand, interrupting the eager exchange, and forcibly turned the eyes of both of them around.

"What's the matter, both of you are participating?!" It's not surprising that Han Ge participated, after all, it's not like he hasn't participated in similar variety shows in the past.

But Yan Hua... the film king!Big guy!Half of the entertainment industry!Flower of Gaoling!King of style!

Going to a variety show? ? ?

It's not an acting competition, it's not a knowledge quiz, it's not a foreign trip, it's an escape variety show?

To be honest, fans would probably go crazy with excitement if they found out.

This program group doesn't have a salary of tens of millions per episode, so they don't dare to invite him with a shy face.

Faced with his shock, Yan Hua didn't show any expression.Ling Xi was used to it, and didn't intend to wait for his explanation, and turned directly to his father.

Ling Jianguo frowned, and roared fiercely: "Did you not listen to us at all?!"

"..." I really didn't hear it.

Ling Xi remembered that their last topic was getting up at six in the morning to practice Taijiquan and Taijijian, and doing a set of Yijinjing at nine o'clock before going to bed.

Why didn't one pay attention, so I changed it.

"It's rare for Xiaoyan to be interested in participating in such a variety show. As friends, of course we have to accompany him." Ling Jianguo looked at Yan Hua with a smile for a while, and looked at his son with distaste for a while, just like Sichuan opera changing faces, seamlessly connected.

"Who is his friend..." Ling Xi muttered unconsciously, looking at Ling Jianguo's appearance.

His father has always liked the habit of other people's children, and it still hasn't changed.

Changed the body, but it didn't change.

This time his muttering was well controlled, only he could hear it, and Ling Jianguo obviously didn't notice his emotions.

But Yan Hua still glanced at him, seeing the corners of his tight mouth and cold eyes.

Ling Jianguo took a sip of tea, but before he could speak, Yan Hua spoke first, still with that slightly deep voice, which made people unable to stop and listen.

"It's also my first time to participate, and everyone has a care."

His words were indescribably sensible in Ling Jianguo's ears.But to Ling Xi's ears, it was indescribably strange.

Yan Hua has also been in the industry for many years, not to mention variety shows, even if he is asked to make a movie alone, he may not be able to ask for help.

Why are you pretending to be humble now?

"Okay, let's talk about it. It's interesting for the three of us to go together." Ling Jianguo seemed very happy, showing a determined expression that the business was negotiated and the contract had been signed.

"???" Ling Xi almost went crazy, what a fart!

Who told you, when did I fucking say I'm going!

Besides, he couldn't go either.

Since he was maliciously edited last time, variety shows have avoided him.It's not that they don't like him, the directors are actually very satisfied with this young man, but Meng Hui is a mountain, so who dares to invite him.

Taking the risk of offending the boss to save a little transparent?Noble is not so noble.

"I'm not going, I'm not interested." Ling Xi's face was red and hot, almost talking nonsense with his eyes open.

It's understandable that his father didn't know about his situation, Yan Hua must know.He was only about to be banned now, how could he go to such a large-scale live reality show that cost tens of millions of dollars and was the most anticipated by the people.

"You boy, what's the matter?! Xiaoyan told the program team that the three of us will be on the show together, otherwise the program team would not agree to take you!" Ling Jianguo slapped the table angrily, hating iron for not being steel He spit out a sentence: "You have to seize the opportunity, how many more years do you want to fool around?!"

Now Ling Xi's face is not only hot, but his whole body is boiling.The hands were clenched tightly under the table, the nails were almost digging into the flesh.

Ling Jianguo's words hit his weakness directly. It turned out that his father already knew his current situation.

Heh, not only was he ashamed in front of his father this time, but he also had one more person to watch the joke.

And his father actually discussed with the actor behind his back, asking him to bring his son to a variety show?In the eyes of a businessman like him, it is probably a win-win situation.

But in Ling Xi's eyes, it was a disgrace.

He doesn't care too much about his own face, after all, he knows that when a person has no capital, face itself can easily become a joke.

But in front of Ling Jianguo, who always denied him, and Yan Hua, who he couldn't get used to, this face was no longer dispensable.

Ling Xi stood up abruptly, and only said "Whoever wants to go, I won't go anyway", and walked outside.

Ling Jianguo saw his posture and knew that he was being stubborn again.He also stood up and chased after his buttocks.

When Ling Xi rushed out of the box, she happened to see several waiters crowded in the corridor outside, still giggling and mentioning the word "Hua'er".

A feeling of wanting to vomit was forcefully suppressed by him, but the stern look on his face still frightened a group of little girls into silence.

"Stop!" Ling Jianguo rushed out, grabbed his sleeve, and dragged him into the open box next to him without the slightest hesitation.

Ling Xi thought that his father would not come to chase after him, after all, no one took the initiative to find anyone in the previous quarrels.

Unexpectedly, the old man changed his body, he became much more agile, and his strength did not weaken at all, which made him stagger.

After Ling Jianguo dragged the man in, he turned his head and slammed the door shut. He didn't know what to say for a while, and gasped heavily, his eyes wide open.

Seeing his appearance, Ling Xi also stared back: "If I was asked to participate in the show, or asked me to apologize to him, then I would be excused. When I grow up so big, have you seen anyone I have apologized to?"

With his hands still on his waist, Ling Jianguo was taking a deep breath, as if he was doing some ideological work for himself. After a while, he lowered his voice and said, "It's okay to talk about it. We won't make any noise this time. Let's talk calmly."

Ling Xi saw that his attitude had lowered, and most of the anger in his heart disappeared, and the hostility in his eyes subsided a lot.

He also knows that his father is doing it for his own good, but this kind of business is not discussed well with you, which is very annoying sometimes.

Besides, considering Yan Hua's current performance, Ling Xi didn't want to owe him such a favor.No one in the entertainment industry will help you for no reason, who knows what he is planning?

It is impossible to say that it is possible to make money, and it is not likely to look like people.If it is neither for money nor for people, then the motive behind it is even more suspicious.

The author has something to say: Yan Hua: Who said it is impossible to draw people?